Maybe.

One day the rain will stop

The grey skies will give way into clear blue skies

The sun will divide the clouds and shine down

in a glittery golden spotlight

One day the pain will stop,
The blackened heart will start beating once more
Love will worm it's way between me and fill up my entire body

in a warmth not unlike your embrace.

One day I'll hold your hand
We will walk together, free from all critical eyes and critical words

We'll smile.
We'll kiss.

One day you'll find me, whoever you are.

Maybe.